Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

Chapter 158 Discussion
"Brother Guanshan, the disciple next to me from the Weapon Forging Hall is not only good at forging weapons, but also has outstanding martial arts skills among the younger generation."

He slapped Xu Yunfan's back with his big hand, making it thump, and extended two fingers.

"Second training, the second training of tendons and skin is complete! Now he has entered the outer three-in-one realm. Even those in the flesh training realm cannot defeat him."

Xu Yunfan: “…”

The old Taoist Guanshan was a little surprised when he heard this, and then he paid attention and looked at Xu Yunfan carefully.

"Um?!"

His brows twitched slightly, and he quickly glanced at Hong Baichuan, who seemed unaware of anything.

Xu Yunfan's heart moved.

Taoist Guanshan suddenly laughed and said, "My disciple has just entered the Outer Three Combinations. Why don't we give it a try?"

Xu Yunfan's outstretched chopsticks suddenly stopped in mid-air, his expression frozen.

Su Zhenhe suddenly chuckled.

"Brother Xu, try it?"

Before he finished laughing, the folding fan in his hand had already touched Xu Yunfan's shoulder well point three inches away.

The hairs on the back of Xu Yunfan's neck stood up. The Thunderfire Qilin Hammer had not yet been unsheathed, but the Thousand Machine Silk in the mechanism on his waist had already wrapped around the fan bones and dragon spine pattern like a poisonous snake.

"Ding!"

Amid the sound of metal clashing, the benches the two men were sitting on actually moved back three inches each.

Su Zhenhe stroked the ink-black star map on the fan, his eyes flashing with a sharp look: "Brother Xu's hand-winding silk power really has the essence of the hundred-trained silk-winding power."

"Brother Su's move is also very exquisite. He can actually turn his energy into frost."

The dormant energy and blood in Su Zhenhe's body suddenly exploded as if a bolt of lightning struck the sky. The rising aura reached its peak in an instant, which was truly astonishing.

Xu Yunfan calmly shook off the ice chips on the Qianji Silk and caught a glimpse of the fine tooth marks on the surface of the silk thread.

In the brief confrontation just now, the thirty-six cold iron ribs hidden in the folding fan collided with the Thousand Machine Silk more than seven times.

If he hadn't used enough strength, the Thousand Machine Thread would have broken long ago.

Xu Yunfan glanced at Hong Baichuan.

Then he saw a hint of certainty in Hong Baichuan's drunken eyes.

Xu Yunfan understood.

At this time, Su Zhenhe stood up and walked out of the Zhaixing Pavilion, came to the open space, and slowly clapped his palms with the folding fan in his hand.

"It's too narrow inside, I can't even move my hands and feet freely. Brother Xu, why don't you try it here?"

"Easy to say."

Xu Yunfan's face was calm. When he stood up, he picked up the Thunder and Fire Qilin Hammer placed on the side and slowly walked to the open space and stood there.

Inside the Zhaixing Pavilion, Taoist Guanhe, Taoist Guanshan, and Hong Baichuan, who didn't even look drunk at all, were watching the scene without blinking.

Xu Yunfan: “…”

The mountain breeze blew past the copper bells on the eaves of the Zhaixing Pavilion. Xu Yunfan shook his wrist, and the Thunder Fire Kirin Hammer emitted a three-foot black light. An invisible energy force suddenly burst out from the hammer head and quickly spread out.

Before the hammer arrived, the strong wind had already pressed the loose hair on Su Zhenhe's forehead tightly against his scalp.

"A treasure?!"

Su Zhenhe's originally relaxed face finally showed some seriousness.

The sharp blade is easy to deal with. This treasure can generate energy on its own, and when it is swung, it can stimulate the blood and energy with an amplitude several times that of the original. It is an excellent weapon for fighting across levels.

"Brother Su's folding fan is also quite good."

As soon as Xu Yunfan finished speaking, he stepped forward with the arch of his foot and rushed forward like an arrow, sweeping across with the heavy hammer in his hand, carrying wind and thunder.

"Dang!" The folding fan opened in the wind, and the thirty-six cold iron ribs blocked the heavy hammer.

Su Zhenhe's eyes narrowed slightly. The power contained in this heavy hammer was beyond his expectation.

He twisted his waist and spun around, crushing the bluestone floor tiles into powder under the soles of his deerskin boots, and actually used the tremendous force of Xu Yunfan's hammer to fly three feet into the air.

The folding fan suddenly closed in mid-air, and the tip of the fan was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, piercing Xu Yunfan's waist.

Xu Yunfan's blood and energy seemed to be boiling and surging, and the dormant pure yang energy in his flesh and blood began to flow through his limbs and bones, making his strength even more ferocious.

The muscles in his arms were bulging, and the loose sleeves were stretched tight by him.

The momentum of the heavy hammer in his hand suddenly changed. He flipped it in his hand, and the armor-piercing spike at the end of the hammer handle passed by Su Zhenhe's ear, tearing off half of the corner of his shark silk sleeve.

"What a great Cloak Hammer Entanglement Technique!"

Su Zhenhe stepped back quickly on tiptoe, and when he landed on the ground, his left sleeve was wrapped with a black armor wrist guard.

Xu Yunfan's eyes twitched slightly as he watched.

It's another treasure, it really shows how wealthy he is.

Su Zhenhe's folding fan flipped between his five fingers, leaving an afterimage. Cold light flashed at the seams of the fan bones, and twenty-three gusts of wind that could easily penetrate gold and split stone arrived instantly, attacking Xu Yunfan's twelve joints.

White mist came out of Xu Yunfan's nostrils, and his muscles were entangled like old vines.

The heavy hammer was swung in a circle like a full moon, sparks flew wherever the hammer shadow passed, and the burst of energy brought about bursts of thunder, and the twenty-two wind-breaking energy forces were completely shattered.

Xu Yunfan stepped forward, and his 200-pound body spun sideways in the air. The blue bricks on the soles of his boots exploded, and the broken stones rained down like arrows towards Su Zhenhe's face.

"Well done!"

Su Zhenhe folded his folding fan into a ruler, and his wrist bones cracked like frying beans.

With the help of the fan bones, he managed to create a three-foot gap in the rubble array that was difficult for water to penetrate.

When the last stone was about to fall, he suddenly slapped the ground with his left palm, and smoke and dust rose like a curtain from the cracks in the blue bricks. It was actually the backup plan he had laid out earlier by using hidden power to crack the tiles!
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When Su Zhenhe saw that the Thunder and Fire Qilin Hammer in Xu Yunfan's hand could actually transform into a chain hammer, he couldn't help but look a little dazed.

Among the people sitting in the Zhaixing Pavilion, Guanhe Taoist was even more surprised.

"As expected of the Tiangong Cave, they can actually forge such a rare weapon with their weapon forging mechanism!"

The ginkgo tree, as thick as a bowl, broke with a loud noise, and its trunk flew across the sky, scattering the dust and smoke.

“Oh my, my ginkgo!!”

Taoist Guanshan was a little restless, but Hong Baichuan pulled him back and consoled him, saying, "It's just a ginkgo tree. Brother Guanshan, why are you doing this? I'll send a disciple from the Tiangong Department to plant you a colored glaze tree. It's much more beautiful than this."

Amidst the flying wood chips, a flash of cold light swept across the ground.

Su Zhenhe actually used the folding fan as a blade and performed the ground-cutting knife technique!
"Crack!"

The Thunder Fire Hammer smashed into the ground half a foot, and Xu Yunfan flipped over with the recoil force.

Su Zhenhe's fan blade brushed across his back, plowing a string of sparks on the black steel waist guard.

The moment the two passed each other, Xu Yunfan's heel chopped down like an axe, and Su Zhenhe raised his elbow to block it. The black iron arm guard actually burst out with a recoil force, which made Xu Yunfan's heel numb.

The two of them fought back and forth, their hammers and fans clashed, sparks almost scattered throughout the courtyard, and the clanging sound was endless.

Xu Yunfan held a heavy hammer in his hand, the force of the hammer surged like thunder and lightning, opening and closing it vigorously yet remaining delicate. Every time he struck the hammer, there was still room for maneuver. His momentum was like a tiger out of a cage, and he never retreated a single step.

Su Zhenhe is worthy of being a true disciple of Xuanzhen Sect. He is very skilled in using the folding fan. Although he cannot win, he can use the opponent's opponent's force to his advantage.

Hundreds of moves passed in a flash.

Xu Yunfan's hammer became more and more powerful. He used the "Iron Lock Across the River" style with the Thirty-Six-Move Cloak Hammer, and the heavy hammer actually shook out waves in the air.

There was sweat on Su Zhenhe's temples, and the folding fan was slow to open and close. The twelve fan ribs were broken red by the heavy hammer, and the force in his hands was unstable from the shock of the hammers.

(End of this chapter)